Chapter 1840 Gretel: The Accent Has Not Changed, and I Haven’t Aged at All!

When the young man left home and his elder brother returned home, his local pronunciation remained unchanged and his hair on his temples faded.

Grete can't be considered a "young boy who ran away from home". After all, he was still in his twenties when he left Nevis and headed for the New World. In his previous life, he had finished graduate school.

Of course, it cannot be regarded as a "boss return". If he returns to Nevis's age, it would be appropriate to judge him as an outstanding young man in his previous life.

Cough, for an 18th-level great magician, compared to his previous life, he is definitely more than just an outstanding talent. Maybe the Yangtze River Scholars are a bit low for him. Considering the legends of this world, if I were to compare myself to Nobel Prize scholars in my previous life...

However, the most enviable and jealous thing is that Gretel has no signs of "hair loss" at all.

When the airship arrived at the port, Aurora Wharton, Lin En, Master Norwood and other early followers came together to pick them up. They saw one person walking down from the airship... one walking down...

"How come you haven't changed at all?!"

Aurora Wharton opened her eyes wide, feeling a little jealous.

More than ten years have passed, and he has gone from a young man in his early twenties to a man in his forties. If it weren't for the fact that high-level mages generally age slowly, he would probably be considered a middle-aged man;

Even so, his waistline has grown thicker, one-third of the hair on his forehead is missing, and he has shown the first signs of baldness. The blond and blue-eyed young mage back then has become an uncle...

And what about Grete?

Grete still looks like the young man he was when he left, with a little bit of youthful air still remaining on his slightly baby-fat face. His face shape has not changed, his figure has not changed, and his hair has not changed. At a glance, it seems that time has passed on him, and no time has passed at all...

"Hehe, hehe, hehehe..."

Gretel's eyes were wandering, pretending to turn a blind eye to Auro's accusing gaze. Looking around at everyone, Lin En has not gained weight, and the mage level is relatively high, so he has not aged too much. He only looks five or six years older;

Mr. Norwood was in a worse situation. This transformation magician was already in his early forties when he came to him, and now he has become a little old man.

Fortunately, life is going well and research is going well. Even the little old man is a chubby and cheerful little old man, with a happy-go-lucky smile on his face.

As for the old Morgan who was sent by the God of War Temple to treat his scoliosis and became his follower by the way, not to mention, the old man became more and more energetic. If I used to look like I was 65 years old, now I look like I am only 60 years old...

So the main thing is the speed of advancement!

If I advance quickly enough, the world loves me, nature loves me, and the world's gifts refine my body faster than the speed of time flowing through my body, then youth can stay!

Of course, you can't say this kind of thing. If you say it, Auro will definitely fall out, and your friend will definitely have nothing to do. Therefore, Grete could only smile and find an irrelevant excuse:

"Maybe because... I'm half elf?"

"..."

The corners of Aurora's mouth twitched, Aurora's eyelids twitched wildly, Aurora's fists were clenched and loosened, and then clenched again. Grete smiled, strode up to him, and hugged him hard:

"I haven't seen you for so many years. It's so nice to see you."

After not seeing each other for more than ten years, the mage badge on Aurora's chest has changed from one silver star to three gold stars - a seventh-level magician has advanced to a thirteenth-level magician, which takes an average of one level more than two years.

Of course, his conditions are not comparable to others:

Hosting the mage tower for Gretel, he has unlimited resources for him to conduct experiments. Archmage Carlisle and even other high-level mages from Thunder Horn help guide him, and he can lead him in the most cutting-edge research direction.

Even so, his speed is not unsatisfactory: he is worthy of the Archmage Carlisle who took him under his tutelage.

You know, Archmage Carlisle was the youngest disciple of the Lord of Thunder before Gretel. His criteria for accepting disciples were "even if you can't advance to legend, at least let me become a half-step legend." …

With such an advancement speed, you can still gain weight and become bald. This is purely a matter of body management and genes. You can't blame the slow advancement.

Aurora took a deep breath and hugged back hard. The two hugged heavily, and Gretel walked towards Linn again, opening his arms:

"Brother Linn!"

Lynn advanced faster than Aurora! He is already a level 15 archmage——

Over the years, Grete has been given quite a few subjects in the necromancy department. After Linn came back from the New World, his whole body was gripped by a sense of crisis. Instead of working the hardest, he could only work harder.

At level 15, after crossing the natural chasm of the eighth ring, you can attack the ninth ring. One day you learn the ninth ring spell, and you can start to attack the legend.

Grete smiled like a flower and hugged Linn hard, not rejecting the strong smell of formalin on his body at all. The only dissatisfaction I have is with Lynn’s figure:

"Brother Linn, you are too thin! Do you weigh 120 pounds now? 110 pounds? - Not even 110 pounds! Brother Linn, even if you are a necromancer, you still have to eat! "

"Take care of yourself!" Linn ruffled his hair, reached over him, and reached out to Cerela and others.

It’s nerve-wracking. Little Gretel brought back a legendary elf, a legendary elf ancient tree, and several half-step legends this time... I feel like my level is getting behind me!

Even the big man Bernard is half a legend, I have to work harder!

By the way, is that vampire half-step legend going to be placed in the mage tower? Does the defense of the mage tower need to be strengthened?

Little Gretel is kind to everyone. In his eyes, there seems to be no bad people. He has to think about the students in the Mage Tower...

Grete was pushed by him, took a big step forward, and stood in front of Mr. Norwood. This little old man, when he met Gretel, had been stuck at level three for more than 20 years, but now he has made great progress:

There are enough resources and enough manpower. Just in the direction of rubber, he has made enough achievements and received enough feedback:

Now, standing in front of Gretel was a fourteenth-level archmage, one level higher than Aurora. And the vigorous mental power in him made Gretel know:

This very creative alchemist who had wasted the first half of his life has already reached the threshold of level 15. If he works harder, he can reach level 15 directly!

"Mr. Norwood!"

Gretel opened his arms with a smile:

"I'm so happy to see you! I'm even happier to see you achieve what you have now! Thank you for your hard work on my Mage Tower over the years!

If you have any needs, please ask directly! Even if you want to be the apprentice of Legend Langer! I'll solve it! "